2012 Doomsday Survival Record

After dinner, Xue Chen boiled a large pot of hot water, washed himself thoroughly from the inside to the outside, looked at his hair in the mirror, which was uglier than a dog gnawed on it, and simply used a razor to clean himself. Shaved head.Xue Chen is quite tall among southerners, at 188 centimeters. He has been fond of playing basketball since he was a child, and he has developed a strong and well-proportioned figure, which is no less than that of male models.In fact, when he and Lu Qian first started the company, Lu Qian often dragged him to be a guest model in order to save costs. In the words of a stylist, he is a natural clothes hanger, and no matter how ugly clothes are worn on him, it will be very ugly. There is style.However, because I have been 'ill' during this period, my good figure is so thin that I am out of shape. The eight-pack abs that I am proud of have almost disappeared from my stomach. The ribs are faintly visible, the collarbone is more prominent, and the contours of the face appear deeper. , coupled with his big shiny bald head, the overall feeling is quite weird, especially for a person who has never shaved his head.

Xue Chen would never admit that the hairless fool in the mirror was himself!He has decided that from tomorrow, no, from tonight, he will wear the hat until his hair grows back!Oh, how should he face Xiaoqian with this premature aging appearance?

In fact, Xue Chen's worries were superfluous. In his previous life, Lu Qian had seen him more frustrated than this. He was just bald, and Lu Qian didn't even lift his eyelids.Seeing Lu Qian's indifference, Xue Chen felt a little upset again.Lying on the bed at night, Xue Chen took out his mobile phone that had been turned off for more than ten days, opened the phone's photo album, and clicked on a photo he secretly took. In the photo, Lu Qian was sleeping soundly on the sofa with a soft pillow in his arms. The room was quiet, and the slightly frowned eyebrows were indescribably childish and cute...

Xue Chen's fingertips lightly brushed Lu Qian's cheek in the photo, and said with a helpless wry smile, "Xiao Qian, when will you know my heart?"

The next day, Lu Qian and Xue Chen found Deng Qing's person together and told him about the matter.He warmly invited the two of them to join the escort team. Lu Qian's polite refusal made him a little unhappy, but after Lu Qian promised to hand over half of the materials he had collected, he readily agreed.

In his opinion, no matter how good Lu Qian's skills are, so what, dragging a sick child, really think he can dig food from the mouths of zombies?Furthermore, Lu Qian returned to Qingtong Town at about the same time as him, how many zombies can he see?Do you really think that everywhere is as safe as Qingtong Town?Do you really think that zombies are so easy to kill and food is so easy to find?Some come back to beg me!Deng Qing looked at the Land Rover who was leaving in the dust, and a gleam of determination flashed in his eyes.

The cat has grown to such a large size, and has never been in a car. Instead, it has seen one of its sick siblings being crushed into meatloaf by a passing cart. The miserable cry still echoes in its ears, but let it After leaving Lu Qian's side, it felt uneasy again, so it had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow Lu Qian into the car.Along the way, it lay obediently on the back seat, keeping quiet and being extremely honest. After gradually getting used to it, it tried to put its fat front paws on the window, watching the scenery outside and receding quickly. This kind of extreme speed made meow cubs gradually become a little fascinated...

Dilapidated villages, crumbling houses, struggling human beings, hideous corpses, and the immaculate snow can't hide the devastation everywhere.Seeing all this, Xue Chen fell silent. He felt that there was a huge stone in his heart, which made him unable to breathe.When he was lying on the hospital bed, he could hear people outside the window talking about zombies, how difficult life was, and the end of the world every day. When he saw all this with his own eyes, he realized that everything was more difficult than people said.

Deng Qing had a car in his hand, and his guards took turns to travel every day. The nearby villages had been looted long ago, so Lu Qian could only choose a farther place.

"There is a house ahead, let's go and have a look." Collecting scattered supplies often requires going door to door, and the possibility of encountering danger is also high.No one knows what is hidden behind which door, there may be supplies, zombies or traps.

Parked the car in front of the house, Lu Qian said: "You guard the car here, I'll go in and have a look." Only a fool would leave a car with full gas outside, this modified Land Rover is their go to A The city's biggest reliance, Lu Qian does not want it to have the slightest mistake.

Xue Chen took Lu Qian's hand and said firmly, "You stay here, I'll go." After speaking, before Lu Qian could refuse, he got out of the car with a fire ax and a backpack.

Lu Qian looked at his back with dark eyes. He had already expected this result. Xue Chen had never been a man who was willing to stay behind others.If he wanted him to live well in the last days, he had to have the ability to stand alone. Blind protection would only harm the two of them in the end.What's more, Xue Chen in his previous life never needed his protection.

This life is the same!

A two-story single-family farmyard, the yard has been destroyed by the earthquake, stepping over the ruins to walk in, the yard is in a mess, with broken bricks and tiles on the ground, withered creepers and dead branches half covered in the snow.There were no cracks in the main structure of the small gray and white building, and it looked solid. Xue Chen took a deep breath, and walked towards a material that looked like a kitchen.

Pushing open the door, a rotten smell came over his face, Xue Chen immediately raised his vigilance and looked around.The kitchen is not big, and the pots and pans were thrown all over the floor. It seems that no one lived there after the earthquake.After making sure that there were no zombies in the kitchen, Xue Chen immediately started searching.He was lucky, no one had visited this house before, there were more than ten catties of leftover fragrant rice in the kitchen cabinet, a few large white radishes, a bag of dried vermicelli, three packs of salt, The raw meat and fish have all smelled and gone bad. Fortunately, the weather is cold, and these things have not yet grown maggots.Xue Chen secretly regretted it, and found two cans of luncheon meat, half a bag of delicious ham sausage, three bags of unopened sauerkraut, and a few eggs from the refrigerator.

He found a food bag to put the eggs in, and stuffed all the other things into the big backpack. He held the eggs in one hand and the ax in the other. Well, this look looks like a ghost entering the village in an old movie.

Xue Chen was always optimistic, entertained himself, turned around and almost scared Hun'er away.

In the aisle less than three meters away from the kitchen, a chubby little boy zombie was struggling to crawl towards him. His calf was gone, and the lower half of his thigh bone was exposed. The tender meat on his thigh was torn and incomplete. The black flesh was barely hanging on his body, and a long gray-black scar snaked out where he crawled.

After the momentary shock, Xue Chen quickly calmed down, and then was slightly dazed.A few seconds ago, he always thought that he could calmly swing the butcher's knife at the zombies like the people on TV, and give them a good time with the knife in his hand.But when he saw the innocent child's face on the zombie's face, he found that the fire ax in his hand suddenly weighed over a thousand catties.

Rationally, he knew that the child in front of him was no longer a child. He was a zombie who wanted to eat his own flesh and blood. If he was bitten by him, he would die and become one of the zombies.Emotionally, after receiving more than 20 years of education, Xue Chen dare not say that he is a kind, righteous and passionate person, but it is really difficult for him who has killed a chicken to face a young and immature face. Wield the butcher knife.

In just a few seconds of psychological combat, the zombie had already crawled to a place one step away. He waved his hands, opened his mouth vigorously, and let out a roar of "嗤嗤" in his throat, crawling and struggling to move forward. ...

He is no longer human.

The cruel reality allowed reason to prevail. Xue Chen took a deep breath, raised the fire ax with all his might, pointed the tip at the head of the little zombie, and stabbed it fiercely. He pulled out the axe, and the little zombie fell limply to the ground with a stench. Black blood mixed with brains flowed out, and slowly slid across his immature face, bit by bit infecting the remaining innocence of a child and the hideousness of a zombie. His gray-white eyes stared blankly at Xue Chen's direction, seeming Extremely scary.

Xue Chen sighed softly. At that moment, he felt in a trance that something was different in his heart.